"Hi, show your determination, and let the idiots here know who the princess is."

After Fugla finished speaking, he slapped himself suddenly.

"Oh my God, what did I say?"

"This wine is too strong, I must have lost my head just now."

"Your Highness, I didn't mean to!"

"..."

"......"

Isabel's face sank like water, looking at Fuguera with a playful smile, she could hardly hold back the killing intent in her heart.

That's right, she did ignore the feelings of the southern nobles these days.

Accept the allegiance of the seven major organs, condolences to the legendary legion of the royal family, worry about the enthronement ceremony, and so on and so on.

She was so busy that she was dizzy, how could she cover everything?

Besides, she took time out of her busy schedule to write the invitation letter by herself and let Jin Mian take it to the military camp outside the city.

Many southern nobles were not eligible to attend this banquet at all, but because they supported her in the war, she did not care about her status and allowed all the southern nobles to attend.

This is her Isabel's grace, what else are they dissatisfied with?

"your Highness......"

Gillian looked at Isabel uneasily, and she felt that Her Royal Highness was about to explode.

"Isabel will never forget the contribution of everyone in the south in this war."

"All the rewards will be distributed immediately after Isabel is crowned."

"Heh, since the Marquis Grant is too strong to drink, please leave this banquet now."

"In case there will be any rudeness after a while!"

Fuguera said yes with a smirk, but secretly sighed in his heart—sure enough!Her Royal Highness did not realize the crux of the problem at all.

The reward, or the reward, was what those people in the south deserved.

Do you think it's over if you give them rewards immediately after the coronation?Big mistake!

What they want most now is an attitude from Isabel.

One respects them, and the royal family will remember their family's attitude of giving.

Unfortunately, after waiting and waiting, Her Highness the Princess didn't express much.

Fuguera walked out of the banquet hall slowly, with a relaxed and even a little happy look on his face.

He had to be happy, because through today's temptation, he found——

'Isabelle is much easier to deal with than her old man. The Marquis has a good chance of winning, hahahaha. '

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Perhaps after listening to Fuguera's 'nonsense', Isabel wanted to prove something.

After talking to Gillian, Her Royal Highness walked up to a 'war hero' and asked with concern, "Ignaz, is your injury okay?"

"Your Highness, I recovered very quickly." Ignaz quickly put on a flattered expression.

"...Tell me, do I really feel that I have not taken care of the southern nobles?"

Isabel suddenly lowered her voice: "This is the first time I am alone, and there are some things that I don't really understand."

"Did I do something wrong?"

"Her Royal Highness did nothing wrong. If those nobles are dissatisfied, it is because they are not loyal enough."

Ignaz said seriously: "In my opinion, Marquis Grant's performance just now is also very problematic. I heard that he is very close to Marquis Yog."

"Maybe, everything was instigated by the Marquis Yog. She wants to do something at this banquet."

"What does she want to do?" Isabel asked through gritted teeth.

"This, this I don't know..."

The astonishment on Ignaz's face flashed across. Looking at Isabel's expression, it was obvious that he hated the Marquis Yog to the bone.

Although this is in line with his expectations, but...

'The Marquis of Yog did help her, why is that? '

Chapter 691 Chapter 690

After Fuguera played a drunken madness, the atmosphere at the banquet was obviously not right.

The bright music did not bring laughter, and the nobles seemed to be savoring fine wine, but who still cares about wine now?

The Grant family is no ordinary family.

Although the Marquis of Fogla has a bad reputation, he is the most powerful figure in the east of the kingdom today.

Such a person would 'accidentally' offend the future queen to death because of a drunkenness?

'To say that I and the southern nobles are country bumpkins in the eyes of Her Royal Highness, well, this is to show my position. '

'But why so suddenly? '

In the past, the relationship between the Grant family and the royal family was not close, but on the surface it was still passable.

This time Fuguera suddenly came out like this, and the nobles present had to think about it.

They thought about it, and they all thought of a little girl who hadn't shown up yet.

'No way......'

'The civil war just ended, this, this is going to be messed up again? '

Thinking of some kind of possibility, the nobles suddenly felt that the banquet hall reverberating with bright music was a little more like a rainy day.

"Foguera"

The southern aristocratic group arrived at the pressing point, and the little girl who walked in the front asked Fuguera strangely: "Why are you standing at the door?"

"Hey, I just said something that Her Royal Highness doesn't like to hear, and she kicked me out to sober up."

Fuguera said with a smile: "Master Marquis, now that I'm awake, why don't we go in together?"

"Oh"

The little girl nodded, and walked into the banquet hall with a small team that was getting bigger and bigger.

"The Marquis Yog is here"

"Duke William is also here... Uh, the Marquis Grant is back."

The nobles present immediately turned their attention to the team that had just entered. They whispered to each other, but none of them came to say hello.

"..."

Mary hesitated for a while, and finally walked towards the little girl under the meaningful eyes of many people.

"Lord Marquis, I haven't seen you for a few months, but you still look good."

"Mary!"

The little girl greeted her with a smile: "It's been a while since we met. You were alone when we first met, but you're already married now."

Bubble looked around: "Where's your Cecil?"

"Over there, the one who was chatting with Duke Griffin without drinking."

"Oh?"

The little girl's eyes stayed on Cecil for a while, and then quickly turned to Andy.

"Carmen, is that person..."

"That's right, he was one of the candidates that year."

Carmen stared at an old man: "Master, I saw an old friend, and I have to stay with you for a while."

"Can't you let it go now?"

"..."

Carmen was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled: "I used to think that I had to completely destroy him, otherwise I would not be complete."

"But, after staying by your side for a long time, I gradually let go."

"Haha, sometimes I think, that guy failed so badly that he couldn't even keep his name, why am I still so entangled?"

"carmen"

"Ok?"

"Go and make a break"

"...As ordered."

After saluting the little girl respectfully, Carmen took a glass of wine from the attendant and walked towards the gardener.

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"I will stop you"

Before Carmen could speak, the old man said with a serious face.

"drink wine?"

"..."

"I really don't enjoy life"

Carmen smiled and drank the wine in the glass: "If you want to get in the way, try it, but I don't think you can even deal with the Grant family."

"Again...no, I will never see you again, hahaha."

After Carmen laughed and walked away, Andy came to the gardener nervously: "Don't be influenced by him, let's do our own thing."

"I see"

The old man's tone was low, as if he had been hit hard.

"gardener?"

"He has completely gotten rid of me. I thought he couldn't do it at all."

The old man looked complicated: "From now on, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to defeat him."

Andy was silent for a while. He wanted to say something to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start.

"Stop talking, huh? There seems to be something wrong over there."

Following the eyes of the old man, sure enough, Her Royal Highness seemed to have some dispute with those southern nobles.

"Count Orlando, is this your request, or your request?"

Isabel suppressed her anger and asked as she glanced at those royalists with indifferent faces.

"Your Highness, this is the unanimous request of everyone after discussion."

Orlando said calmly: "The enthronement ceremony is only a few days away, why must the announcement be delayed until then?"

"Why the hurry?"

Isabel asked back: "After the coronation, rewards are given in the name of the king. This has always been the case."

"Well..." Orlando seemed a little speechless.

"Your Highness, fundamentally speaking, this is a matter of tacit understanding."

William said lightly: "In the past, those nobles had a tacit understanding with the royal family, so it doesn't hurt to wait a little longer."

"However, to be honest, everyone hasn't cultivated a tacit understanding with you yet."

"Well, that's it."

Orlando nodded again and again: "Your Highness, let's finalize what needs to be determined while everyone is here."

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